Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 101, November 21, 1891 — John Shaqi
Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 101, November 21, 1891Various
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Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 101, November 21, 1891
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English wit and humor -- Periodicals
_Culch._ Don't tempt me! I--I mustn't listen, I cannot. No, I renounce. Be
kind to PODBURY--try to recognise the good in him ... he is so devoted to
you--make him happy, if you can!
_Miss P._ (_affected_). I--I really can't tell you how touched I am, Mr.
CULCHARD. I can guess what this renunciation must have cost you. It--it
gives me a better opinion of human nature ... it does, indeed!
_Culch._ (_loftily, as she rises to go in_). Ah, Miss PRENDERGAST, _don't_
lose your faith in human nature! Trust me, it is--er--full of surprises!
(_Alone._) Now am I an abominable humbug, or what? I swear I felt every
word I said, at the time. Curious psychological state to be in. But I'm out
of what might have been a very unpleasant mess at all events!
_Miss T. (coming upon him from round a corner)._ Well, I'm _sure_, Mr.
CULCHARD!
_Culch._ You are a young lady of naturally strong convictions, I am aware.
But what are you so sure of at the present moment?
_Miss T._ Well, I guess I'm not just as sure of _you_ as I should like to
be, anyway. Seems to me, considering you've been so vurry inconsolable away
from me, you'd a good deal to say to that young lady in the patent folders.
And I'd like an explanation--you're right down splendid at explaining most
things.
_Culch. (with virtuous indignation)._ So you actually suspect me of having
carried on a flirtation!
_Miss T._ I guess girls don't use their pocket-handkerchiefs that way over
the weather. Who _is_ she, anyway?
_Culch. (calmly)._ If you insist on knowing, she is the lady to whom Mr.
PODBURY has every prospect of being engaged. I hope your mind is at ease
_now_?
_Miss T._ Well, I expect my mind would have stood the strain as it was--so
it's Mr. PODBURY who's her admirer? See here, you're going to introduce me
to that girl right away. It's real romantic, and I'm perfectly dying to
make her acquaintance!
_Culch._ Hum--well. She is--er--_peculiar_, don't you know, and I rather
doubt whether you will have much in common.
_Miss T._ Well, if you don't introduce me, I shall introduce myself, that's
all.
_Culch._ By all means. (_To himself._) Not if _I_ can prevent it, though!
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[Illustration: "I knock off quite a number of these while I'm abroad like
this."]
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[Illustration]
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ONLY FANCY!
We are in a position to give an emphatic contradiction to the rumour, put
forward with much assurance, that the King of SPAIN has entered upon
negotiations of a matrimonial character with reference to the grand-niece
of the Crown Prince of ROUMANIA. No one familiar with His Majesty's views
on the Triple Alliance, and his openly-expressed opinion with respect to
the occupation of Egypt, could for one moment give credence to a report so
intrinsically absurd.
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